Violet’s been on Trazodone for a long time now to keep her calm while the knee heals.
(By the way, I went to my vet on Thursday. “No, it’s not normal for her to be limping still. Call the vet school.” I called the vet school. “We’re closed Thursday and Friday to move to our new facility.”
You may remember when I tried to switch to Benadryl for a day. Fail.
Anyway, she’s been tranq’ed up for months. Yesterday, I ran out of peanut butter to smear on the pills, and I was gonna go to the grocery store, but then I didn’t, and then I forgot to give her her quaaludes. Guess what happened.
This morning, I tossed her pills in ranch dressing, and she slurped ’em down. Wish I’d thought of that yesterday.
Dogs eat and roll around in poop, you could have packed it in a cat turd and she probably would have eaten it.
Joe, I feel you harbor some disdain toward dogs. I will punch you in your reproductive organs.
I like dogs, they taste delicious!
JOSEPH!